"Alas! I have no idea where the Sect Recall Order has taken her!"
Ningning Mu stared at her master's retreating figure as he rode away on a cloud, lost in thought for a while. She then returned to her meditation cushion and took a small wooden puppet from her sleeve to place it in front of her, keeping her company as she sat in meditation.
In the bamboo forest beyond the main peak's rear mountain.
Li Dazhi was disturbed by the sound of the bell, his eyebrows slightly raised as if he was about to awaken from deep meditation.
"Just focus on your cultivation,"
Daoist Kongming said slowly:
"An Immortal from our sect has been attacked by a group after discovering treasure in an ancient site, and the Sect Leader is now gathering Immortals from every peak to go out to their rescue."
"You concentrate on ascending to Immortality,"
"Master," Li Dazhi said softly, "I seem to lack some enlightenment. I always feel that I'm missing just a sliver."
